"Get Yours" lyrics

"Get Yours"

Upper cut punches got em bussing up
Potion in this double cupped liquor got her buttered up
Shitting on my competition every track is like I got bubble guts
Fast life buckle up
Turn an angel into angel dust
Top rope caution got it jumping like double dutch
Used to take a shuttle bus I ate a struggle lunch
Turned all of my woes to wins you know I had to knuckle up
Big bands bussing out a duffle bloody knuckles from the last scuffle
Putting dogs back on the muzzle
Might've kicked it for a month we not a couple had to shuffle through my plays
You were getting hard to juggle hold up
Lil stubble on my face I'm getting more mature
Cut some phony's out the squad I'm gettin more secure
Drop a project every year I'm tryna tour some more
And travel round the world
Oui oui baby Au revoir
I'm booked for life catch me if you can
100 grand popping out a rubber band
I'm booked for life catch my if you can
100 grand popping out a rubber band
Never let em get the upper hand you can't tax me
You don't catch me
Posted in the field on a route like I'm Crabtree
I branched out packed seats it's making em aggy
You not a top G bro you going out badly
Popped a lil tab got me feeling like Bradley
Cooperstown bound the first second they draft me
Paul pierce the noise with any question y'all ask me
Y'all been popping my shit since y'all be popping your acne
The money just a perk but the glory attract me
All the woman distract me like fox in a safdie
It's like I drive a taxi they left in the backseat
Luka with the dimes bro just look at the stat sheet
I finish so crafty I'm Kyrie with the drive
High speed you'll never take me alive
Couple losses hurt but that could never break me inside
82 games no days off on the grind cause I'm
Booked for life
Catch me if you can
100 grand popping out a rubber band
I'm booked for life catch my if you can
100 grand popping out a rubber band
Never let em get the upper hand


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